Chapter 435

In the outside Immortal Domain, it was almost impossible for the younger generation to reach the Heavenly God Realm at this age.

But the environment of the Immortal Ancient world was far better than the outside world.

Crown Prince Ao Guang took a step, instantly appearing before the crowd.

"Cousin!"

"Your Highness Crown Prince!"

Ao Luan and Ao Zhan bowed to show respect.

"I understand your intentions; it is because of that ant from the outside world, right?" Ao Guang said in a flat tone.

"That's right, that Jun Jun Xiaoyao, and that woman called Princess Long Ji, must both die," Ao Luan said with a tone of resentment.

"Rest assured, as the head of the Immortal Ancient races, how can my Dragon-Human Clan tolerate such provocation from others?" Ao Guang said coldly.

Feeling the pressure and killing intent from Ao Guang, Bai Bai Meier, who had followed, couldn't help but feel a bit worried.

Although she had fanatical worship and confidence in Jun Jun Xiaoyao.

But the pressure and aura of the Ao Guang in front of her were indeed too terrifying.

It was simply an existence that prodigies from the outside world could not contend with.

"By the way, Cousin, this is Young Master Long; he saved me before," Ao Luan introduced Long Long Aotian to Ao Guang.

She also told Ao Guang about some of the previous events.

After listening, Ao Guang nodded faintly, and the look he gave Long Long Aotian also carried a trace of goodwill.

"Thank you for saving my cousin."

"No need for thanks. I felt like I had known Miss Ao Luan for a long time at first sight; helping her was without regret," Long Long Aotian said righteously.

Seeing this, Ao Luan's heart fluttered even more, and she pleaded, "Cousin, you must help Young Master Long."

In the depths of Long Long Aotian's eyes, a glimmer of hope also appeared.

He believed that his luck would not be that bad.

He would definitely have a time to make a comeback!

Ao Guang pondered for a moment and said, "If we are talking about opportunities, my Dragon-Human Clan's ancestral land indeed has them. However, before that, can you promise to help our Dragon-Human Clan do one thing?"

"What is it? Just speak plainly," Long Long Aotian's eyes flashed.

He was waiting for this opportunity.

"Deep in the Immortal Ancient world, there is a piece of Ancient Spirit Soil. There are many opportunities there, and it is also a place where ancient freaks are buried."

"And deep in the Ancient Spirit Soil, there is a Forbidden Land of Heaven. That territory has special rules, and we Immortal Ancient creatures cannot enter."

"If you can enter the Forbidden Land of Heaven and help us find the Immortal Ancient Token, I can let you go to the ancestral land to seek opportunities now," Ao Guang said.

"Ancient Spirit Soil, Forbidden Land of Heaven?" Long Long Aotian raised an eyebrow.

As for what the Immortal Ancient Token was, Long Long Aotian did not know.

Seeing this, Ao Guang spoke bluntly: "The Immortal Ancient Token can allow us young Immortal Ancient creatures to leave the Immortal Ancient world."

When saying this, even with Ao Guang's personality, his tone inevitably carried a trace of fluctuation.

These young kings of the Immortal Ancient world, no matter how monstrous their talent and strength were, could only be trapped within the Immortal Ancient world.

They also longed for freedom, wanting to go out, to tread the Emperor Road, and to contend for the destiny of an era.

The Immortal Ancient world made their realms generally exceed those of outside prodigies.

But what they lost was freedom.

"Alright, I understand," Long Long Aotian agreed immediately.

Regardless of whether he could obtain it in the end, agreeing now was never wrong.

"Mm, I hope you don't disappoint me," Ao Guang looked deeply at Long Long Aotian.

Long Long Aotian's heart tightened.

If he were to slack off, Ao Guang surely wouldn't let him off.

"Hmph, once I obtain the opportunity, no one will be able to stand on top of my head, whether it is Jun Jun Xiaoyao or this Ao Guang," Long Long Aotian thought to himself.

He was the protagonist destined by fate, born with rebellious bones.

Only he could step on others' heads; he could not let others step on his.

After Long Long Aotian agreed, Ao Guang led their group to the depths of the Dragon-Human Clan's ancestral land.

Looking from afar, an island was floating in the void.

And on the island, there was a cave.

"That is the opportunity of my Dragon-Human Clan's ancestral land, the Ancient Dragon Cave. I have also entered it before, but it is difficult to enter the deepest part."

"However, I must remind you that if you enter it, there is a risk of falling. As for the deepest part, you will almost 100% fall," Ao Guang warned.

Hearing this, Ao Luan felt a bit panicked.

"Young Master Long, please don't force yourself."

"It's fine," Long Long Aotian's eyes flashed with brilliance.

If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get the tiger's cub?

If he were afraid, he wouldn't be Long Long Aotian.

"Jun Jun Xiaoyao, just wait for me; I, Long Long Aotian, will not be defeated like this!"

Long Long Aotian said coldly in his heart, his figure soaring into the sky, and without hesitation, he escaped into the Ancient Dragon Cave.

"Cousin, will he be alright?" Ao Luan asked worriedly.

"That depends on his fortune. I hope he doesn't be unwise and enter the deepest part," Ao Guang shook his head.

That deepest part, even with his Heavenly God Realm cultivation, was a place of certain death.

Long Long Aotian was only at the late stage of the True God Realm; if he went deep, he would definitely die.

Compared to Ao Luan's worry, Bai Bai Meier wished that Long Long Aotian would die in the Ancient Dragon Cave.

If that happened, Jun Jun Xiaoyao could also have less trouble.

Long Long Aotian began to seek his own opportunities, wanting to make a comeback and take revenge on Jun Jun Xiaoyao.

In the Immortal Ancient world, in another area.

There was a spirit mountain filled with Dao rhyme and permeated with spiritual energy.

On the spirit mountain sat a peerless woman who looked as if she were about to ride the wind and leave.

She was flawless and pure, her immortal posture graceful, her clean white jade body tall and slender.

Her dark hair was like a waterfall, draping straight down to her beautiful hips.

Her immortal face was crystalline, shrouded in radiance, her eyebrows like distant mountains containing black, her eyes containing poetic essence; she was extremely beautiful, possessing a transcendent and refined quality.

Her whole person exuded an innate Dao rhyme, like a snow lotus, standing alone in the world, unstained by dust.

This woman was none other than Jiang Jiang Shengyi.

At a certain moment, Jiang Jiang Shengyi opened her clear, beautiful eyes and sighed slightly: "The Dao rhyme of this place is indeed very beneficial."

Just at this moment, Jiang Jiang Shengyi seemed to have sensed something; her beautiful eyes turned cold, and she looked into the distance.

"Come out."

"Hehe, Wang does not wish to disturb the Fairy's cultivation."

In the distant sky, a figure stepped down.

That was a handsome young man with a heroic and majestic bearing, possessing the appearance of a dragon and the grace of a phoenix.

His skin was like jade, containing divine light, and his whole person had an aura of being protected by the Heavenly Dao.

Surrounded by four auspicious spirits, a true dragon soared, a phoenix cried, a Qilin stepped on the sea, and a Xuanwu carried a mountain.

The aura of the surrounding heaven and earth was disrupted by him.

His entire figure was shrouded in endless radiance, as if a Heavenly Emperor had descended into the world.

He was none other than the Wang Clan's Young Emperor, Wang Teng!

"Wang Teng, what are you doing here?"

Seeing the visitor, Jiang Jiang Shengyi's face was as cold as frost, and the magic power within her body flowed faintly.

"Jiang Jiang Shengyi, why be so distant? Wang has no hostility towards you at all," Wang Teng stood with his hands behind his back, stepping in the void, a gentle smile on his lips.

It had to be said that Wang Teng indeed possessed a certain bearing, his temperament transcendent, capable of making all sides submit.

But Jiang Jiang Shengyi did not buy this at all, her beautiful eyes showing no fluctuations.

"I have no relationship with you, and I have nothing to say to you," Jiang Jiang Shengyi said in a cold tone.

If it weren't for the Wang Clan coming to propose marriage, Jun Jun Xiaoyao wouldn't have had to risk entering the Ancient Burial Earth.

Jiang Jiang Shengyi had not a shred of good feeling for Wang Teng and the Wang Clan; instead, she had great disgust and hostility.

"Sigh, it's truly heartbreaking. However, you should need this thing, right?"

As Wang Teng spoke, he took out a jade slip, which exuded a transcendent Dao rhyme.

"That is..." Jiang Jiang Shengyi's eyes narrowed slightly.